Yutianrong smiles but doesn't answer. He just glances at him. Everything comes before it comes. Besides, she's the master. She's also the old man's food and clothing parent! It's natural to be partial to her.

Phoenix and birch looked at the small porcelain vase with salivation, "madam, you can't use it all, why don't you give me some?"

yutianrong, hearing the words, gracefully put the small porcelain bottle in his arms and hide it. The meaning is obvious. I won't give it to you!

Fenghua complains discontentedly, "that old man is really not kind. He said that there is nothing left. What he made is obviously not left for me!...